"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go, dammit!" Deidara was just about tired of being controlled by this freak! No matter how many times he said wouldn't run away, there was no convincing the man. Although he couldn't blame him; Deidara was a high ranking assassin sent to kill him after all. But that didn't stop him from trying. "You know its not very nice to force your guests to do things!"
Sasori sighed. He waved his hand and Deidara was thrown harshly on a small cot. He found it a bit interesting how each of the Akatsuki members had their own part of the hideout to rest in. Sort of like an addition if you will; not necessarily a room, but it still offered privacy. Sasori leaned against the wall and looked at Deidara. "Do you know why I'm keeping you alive?"
"I don't know. Maybe you've got some kind of ulterior motive to use me?" Deidara said matter of factly, sitting himself up on the cot. It had to be the only reason why he was taken hostage. Either that or they were going to gain information out of him, which he wasn't going to succumb to doing so easily. It would take more than just the control of his body for that.
"Hmm, something like that..." Sasori said, a smirk playing on his face. Literally since he laid eyes on this man, he found him to be very interesting to say the least. True he was going to use him in some way or another, even had the thought of turning him into another one of his precious puppets as a simple tool for combat. However, something about Deidara intrigued him. As a high grade assassin, one would think he'd be taking more caution now that he was in the clutches of the enemy, yet the blonde looked as if he didn't give one single fuck. So Sasori set it out upon himself to interrogate him a little; just as an attempt to get to know him, something he seldom did.
"Hey, brat, when did you start working for Orochimaru?"
Deidara scowled. "Who are you calling a brat, un?!"
"Shut up and answer my question." he raised his hand, "Or I'll do something unpleasant to that body of yours."
Deidara was taken aback by that comment. "Wh-what do you mean?"
"Well, I could just slowly gut you out, drain your blood and make you into another one of my puppets. I think it'd be interesting to hear you scream in agony while I make you into something useful other than that smart mouth of yours."
Deidara felt a chill go up his spine. He wasn't serious, was he? Actually, he did notice a few of these mannequin-like parts spread out amongst the floor of the living quarter. Were those... no, it couldn't be. They didn't even look like real body parts; they looked like they were carved from regular wood.
"And once I'm done maiming all that pretty flesh, I'll petrify you and shine you up to my liking. And those pretty blue eyes of yours; I think before anything I'd start with those first. Pluck them right out of your skull!" Sasori's face suddenly took on a more maniacal appearance. For the first time in a long time, Deidara felt genuine fear. However, he wasn't going to let a guy like this intimidate him!
"Yeah, yeah. And then what? You think it'd be that easy? Tch." He frowned. "I'll come back to kick your ass in the afterlife. You wouldn't even suspect a thing!" he laughed. He held onto that confidence, showing Sasori that simple words weren't going to persuade him. He was an assassin after all; things such as death meant nothing to him.
"You really are a peculiar one indeed." Sasori said, walking his way to the cot. "Maybe I wont kill you after all. Maybe..." he leaned down and cupped Deidara's chin in his hand. "I'll just make you my slave instead."
Deidara suddenly saw something in those chocolate brown eyes, and he seemed to hesitate a reaction as Sasori continued to smirk and stare at him. Eventually, he snapped out of the trance, smacking Sasori's hand away. "I'm not anyone's fucking tool to order around!"
"I beg to differ." Sasori suddenly pushed Deidara down to the cot, positioning himself on top of him. He snapped his fingers and once again captured Deidara's body in that special technique of control.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
Sasori smirked and slid his hand under Deidara's shirt. "Heh, you've got pretty good skin. Wonder what would happen if I marked it all up?" He sneered and rubbed a thumb over one of Deidara's nipples, watching him react.
"Wh-what? St-stop! I'm not into guys!" he warned.
However, Sasori ignored him and leaned down, issuing a bite on Deidara's neck near his pulse spot. This caused him to fluster and he squinted his eyes closed, a blush developing on his face. "Hn, are you sure you're not into guys?" Sasori snaked his hand down lower, fingertips brushing over the small bulge of Deidara's pants. "Because you sure seem to be feeling something. Does it feel nice when I do this?" He rubbed his palm over Deidara's crotch, and the blonde bit his lip, holding back a moan.
"B-bastard! Un." If his body weren't under control, he would have kicked the red head square in the face as hard as he could. And then blow up those perverted hands of his; actually, that was a good idea. He made a note to make sure that was the first thing he did when he got his clay back. He flinched when he felt Sasori lick his cheek; moving dangerously close to his mouth. Instinctively, Deidara turned his head to the side.
"What, never been kissed before?" Sasori smirked.
"Not by someone like you!" he hissed.
"I see. Then," he grabbed Deidara's face and turned it forward. "Let this be a first." he planted his lips on top of the blonde's, which made him falter in surprise. Deidara's eyes were wide and he desperately tried to push Sasori away, but he was still under the control of his jutsu.
'D-damn him!' He felt his tongue plunge inside of his mouth and he let out a bitter moan. There was no way in hell this was happening! There was no fucking way he was kissing or fucking a guy! Gathering all the willpower and frustration he had, Deidara managed to turn his head to the side again, gasping for air and then pushing Sasori off. "What the hell! I said stop!" he wiped his mouth.
Sasori looked shocked for a moment. No one had ever broken through his jutsu before. It seemed he would have to be using a tighter leash. "Bad slave!" he grinned, flicking his fingers. "Now I'm going to have to punish you." He grinned as suddenly Deidara's hands and feet were bound by some sort of transparent strings.
"What the fuck?! No, st- mph!"
"Sasori." Konan walked in. "Master Pein wishes to see you."
Sasori lifted his head and looked at Konan, licking his lips as his mouth parted from Deidara's. He sighed as he got up. "Too bad." he snapped his fingers, releasing the hold on him. "Looks like I'll have to play with you later."
Deidara sat up and growled at the red head. "Fucking sicko!" he shouted as both members left the room.
He couldn't believe what just happened! Being held down and forced on by another guy. He swore to blow the brains out of that damn pervert if it was the last thing he did!
~:::~
"You wished to see me?"
"Yes. It is about that assassin you've brought with you." Pein stated simply. "What is your intention for bringing him?"
"Intention?" Sasori blinked. "I have none."
"That is different of you to say." Konan added, giving him a slightly suspicious look. "Its not like you to take someone without killing them. Is he going to be your newest addition to your collection?"
"Perhaps." Sasori responded. "But I think I am going to find other uses for him."
"Normally I do not care what you do," Pein intervened, "But if you keep him alive, it could cause problems. He works for Orochimaru; I'm certain that another one of his familiars will come lurking around. We will not be able to hide in silence if that happens."
"Do not worry," Sasori reassured. "Whatever happens to or involves Deidara will be my responsibility."
Both Konan and Pein looked at Sasori with a hint of curiosity. It was peculiar for him indeed to volunteer or make such a choice; normally he didn't care what happened to his newest subjects he brought in so long as they made a good puppet to fight with. Though the fact that Deidara was still flesh and blood and not petrified wood was different to say the least.
"Fine." Pein finally agreed. "Remember your words." With that statement, the man disappeared.
Konan then had something to say. "Are you planning to garner information out of him? Since he worked for Orochimaru, I am sure he can be of help for our plan."
"Perhaps. But I don't think even he knows of Orochimaru's intentions. We will just have to wait and see." Sasori turned to leave. "Besides, I think I'm going to enjoy making him my new pet for the time being."
~:::~
Deidara scowled as he walked about the strange, dark hideout. He knew that he probably shouldn't be venturing out, but he'd be damned if he stayed in that same place to get molested by that guy again! He gritted his teeth; just thinking about it made his blood boil. 'Just wait. I'll show you what happens when you fuck with me.'
"Damn it, Kakuzu!" a man's voice sounded. "You and your damn obsession with money. When are you gonna let me kill something already?!"
Deidara looked over at the commotion in curiosity. A man with silver hair, and a red triple-bladed scythe hooked to his back walked agitatedly behind another person. Although Deidara couldn't make out who they were due to them wearing a mask and a hood, he did manage to get a glimpse of their eyes; a haunting green color that if stared into for too long could pull you into something you couldn't escape from.
"Quit with your damn whining, Hidan." the man Deidara assumed to be Kakuzu said.
"Tch. I'm just tired of doing these fucking grab and go missions with you. I'm here to kill, not to be your personal assistant!" Suddenly Hidan stopped walking when he saw Deidara. He frowned. "The fuck are you looking at?"
Deidara grimaced. "Certainly not your ugly face! Un."
In little under a second, Hidan had Deidara pinned against the wall with his hand wrapped tightly around his throat. "What the fuck did you say to me?" Deidara struggled to breathe. Hidan smirked and squeezed his throat tighter. "Say, Kakuzu..." he said, "You think this one's worth something? Think he'd be worth more dead or alive?"
Kakuzu just stared blankly, not even bothering to try to stop him from strangling the blonde to death. Although his question was thought-provoking; as a criminal who made profit from killing other criminals, just how much was he worth? Kakuzu seemed to have an interest in him now.
"You know what me and my partner specialize in?" Hidan said, getting a kick out of Deidara clawing at his hand to let go. "Putting fucking smart mouths like you in their place!"
"F-fuck you!" Deidara choked out.
"What'd you fucking say?!"
Deidara kicked him in the chest which caused the male to grunt and loosen his grip. Using this to his advantage, he was able to land another good kick to his chin, making him lose the hold on his throat. Once on his feet, he punched the male hard, sending him tumbling back a few steps. Deidara smirked. Now who was the tough guy.
Hidan growled and glared at Deidara. "Ok, now you've pissed me off!" He grabbed the scythe from behind his back and instead of coming after him to swing it like Deidara expected, he threw it; the scythe was attached to a metal chain.
'Shit!' Deidara just barely managed to dodge it.
"Keep still you fucking rat! I'm gonna have fun slicing and dicing that piece of shit you call a body!" He aimed for Deidara again, who managed to do a backflip and narrowly miss it. "I'll hack each body part off one at a time! Then watch you scream in pain until you fucking bleed out!"
'Dammit!' Deidara kept dodging the deadly blade; it didn't help that he couldn't fight back without the use of his clay or weapons since Sasori confiscated them. This guy's blood and entrails would have decorated the place by now.
"Grr! Keep still!" This time Hidan chased him, holding the scythe in the air. He studied the way Deidara moved and maneuvered his way around. Instead of aiming directly at him, he threw the scythe to the ceiling. Deidara stopped to see where it would go. When it came back down, it ricocheted off of four different angles, each nowhere near where Deidara was.
He laughed. "A blind person could aim better than you!"
Hidan only chuckled. When he yanked the chain back, it suddenly pulled inward. By the time the assassin realized what was going on, it was too late. He had been wrapped around in the chain and made immobile. Desperately he tried to squirm free, but it was for naught.
"Heheh, caught ya!" Hidan held the scythe over his shoulder and walked towards the blonde who stood and watched him with glaring blue eyes. "Now to finish the job!" he brought the weapon down, laughing maniacally. Looked like this would be it.
"Enough!" a voice demanded. Wait, Deidara knew that voice. He looked around; it was Sasori. He had his hand held out in front of him, and his fingers were curled.
"Wh-what?" Hidan couldn't bring his arms down; his weapon was literally centimeters from impaling Deidara's head. "What the fuck, Sasori?! Lemme go! I'm gonna teach this guy a lesson!"
Sasori frowned. "Don't touch him." He efficiently waved his arm to the side, and Hidan was thrown back against the cave wall so hard, that it sounded like a meteorite crashing.
'Holy shit.' If that didn't kill him, nothing did.
"Ow! Fuck! What the hell is your problem?!" Hidan dragged himself out of the hole, coughing from the dust cloud of the collision; there was barely a scratch on him. "Since when the hell do you care who I kill?!"
Sasori simply stood there, glaring at the man. His normally calm and composed expression was nowhere to be found in those daunting brown eyes. "He belongs to me." Was all he simply stated before turning to leave. "Touch him again, and I'll kill you."
As he walked by Deidara, the blonde's heart skipped; his blood ran cold. 'Wh-what the hell are these people?!' He thought. How could anyone have survived an impact like that? More importantly... he snapped out of his state of bewilderment and turned around. "Hey, what the hell do you mean I belong to you? Hey bastard, don't ignore me!" He angrily followed after the red head.
"Hmph." Hidan pouted. "You see that, Kakuzu? I try to help the guy out by killing that useless rat and he has the nerve to treat me like that!" He put his scythe away. "All I know is that guy had better watch his back!"